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    Shunned from birth for his accursed eyes and ghost-like appearance, Gojo Satoru had always been deemed as worthless. He hadn't believed it himself until he presented as an omega whose only use was as a pretty gift for the King of Curses.

    Or, Satoru is born during the Heian era as the first Six Eyes bearer.

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    Thirty minutes. It takes thirty minutes to get from the bar Suguru said he and his coworkers would be at tonight. Now, it’s nearing midnight and he’s still not home. Satoru's just about had it with waiting up all night for his alpha to come home when the man is more than happy to spend his entire evening entertaining that French omega - Camille.

    It's fine. He's fine.

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    Satoru has convinced himself his husband is having an affair and is spiraling. Suguru is oblivious and wondering why Satoru is acting so strange. Neither of them remember that Satoru's heat is late.

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    “You don’t have to treat me any differently now, you know,” Satoru says.

    Suguru blinks. “Okay.”

    “Just because I don’t want to have sex with people doesn’t mean you can’t touch me that way.”

    The noise Suguru makes is strangled. He looks away for some reason, the tips of his ears burning red-hot, and like -

    Okay, so maybe Satoru could have worded that a little differently.

    Maybe he hasn’t used the right phrase here!

    “I mean, don’t hold back on my account,” he says, trying again and somehow making it even worse. “Like, touch me however you want to touch me. Do whatever you would’ve done in high school, or whatever; like, wrap me up in your arms and hold me closer, tiny dancer, and fuck, I am not making this better, am I?”

    “You’re really fucking not,” Suguru agrees.

    Satoru Gojo isn't looking for love when he goes to his first Pride at the ripe old age of twenty-eight.

    He finds it anyway.

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    “You say that like you’re old.”

    Satoru snorts. “I am old.”

    “What, like thirty?”

    Satoru can’t help but pout, even as he glares across the table. “First of all, fuck you,” he snaps, much to Geto’s amusement. “Second - sure, give or take seven years.”

    Geto does the math, lifting an eyebrow. “You’re thirty-seven?”

    Satoru props his chin up on his hand, batting his eyelashes. “I know, I know,” he says. “I look very good for my age.”

    “You look really good, period,” Geto replies, and oh -

    Satoru’s face lights up like a fucking Christmas tree.

    Or, 37 year-old omega Satoru Gojo is convinced he’s missed his chance at love. His ship has fucking sailed.

    But 26 year-old alpha Suguru Geto thinks he’s the prettiest thing he’s ever seen, and sets out to prove him wrong.

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